“Would anyone know if there truly was an alien invasion?” said Sarah. “I mean seriously Ralph? I’ve read some pretty interesting stuff by H.G. Wells, Arthur C. Clarke, and Robert A. Heinlein on this subject. You know me, I never make a decision unless I’m 100% sure and I’m not sure if anyone would truly know. I have to contemplate that whole idea. I need to take my time and live my life at my own pace. In fact, now that I think about it I really don’t care if there were an alien invasion.
“Are you listening to me Ralph?” Slowly turning around she noticed the smashed tibia and femur bones of her deceased mate.
She issued a small “burp.”